C335 The Little Girl of Sichun

After dinner, they rested for a while. They were just about to leave, but they received a call from Xin Zezhao. He had finally settled everything in the company. It had been two or three days since he slept.

Xin Zezhao was gloomy. He remembered that he had not called Lianh Xiaoyuh for a long time, so he picked up his phone and dialed the number